Poetry ~To the Goddess~

To my Goddess

The night is clear and chilly
the moon is mine to see
I've come to meet the Goddess
and to feel Her spirit in me

The Mountains are like grians of sand
in the presence of Her light
The storms a single breath of air
Nature graps for at Her sight

Each step i take binds me stronger
with Her devine laces around my heart
Each thought I have is magick
each sense - a new piece of Her art

She is to me the winter cold
walking solemnly from high
She is to me the coloured autumn
as the summer has passed by

At spring She wakes me up with song
and flowers of Hope in Her hair
at summer She betrolls me sweetly
for her love is true and fair

So with a soul of perfect love and trust
I stand here in Her moonlit grace
I feel her whispers rush through my blood
and streams of pearl-tears run down my face

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